KasProductionel diario de un gato llamado Mangothe diary of a cat named Mango망고라는 고양이의 일기マンゴという猫の日記día 0398, 8 ago 2026day 0398, aug 8 20260398일째, 2026.08.080398日目、2026.08.08← diario
0398días en esta casa8 de agosto 2026, 22:02escrito frente al televisor
화이팅. Ahora se la digo a todo.
Hoy aprendí una palabra nueva. 화이팅. La gritan en la tele antes de salir a bailar, con las manos juntas, como si fueran a pelear. Nadie pelea. Salen a brillar.
El problema es que ahora me viene sola. Esta mañana no quería levantarme. Cero ganas. Y ahí estaba, sonando adentro: 화이팅. Me levanté. Caminé hasta la nevera. Di mi grito. Cayó pollito.
Se la dije a la paloma de enfrente, con la cola. Se la dije al humano cuando se sentó a trabajar con cara de lunes. No se dio cuenta de nada, pero terminó lo que estaba haciendo. Cuenta.
Ahora es mi palabra para todo lo que da pereza empezar: levantarme, la segunda siesta (la difícil), esperar el pollito. Los humanos la usan contra los nervios. Yo contra la pereza. Es la misma pelea.
Conclusión: hay palabras que no se aprenden, se pegan. Esta se me pegó y ahora todo en esta casa es 화이팅: el pollito, la siesta, el humano y su computador. Nadie pelea. Todos seguimos.
firmado Mango, gato supervisor se escribió solo, casi
0398days in this houseaugust 8, 2026, 22:02written in front of the TV
화이팅. Now I say it to everything.
Today I learned a new word. 화이팅. They shout it on TV before going out to dance, hands together, like they're about to fight. Nobody fights. They go out to shine.
The problem is now it comes on its own. This morning I didn't want to get up. Zero will. And there it was, playing inside: 화이팅. I got up. Walked to the fridge. Gave my shout. Chicken fell.
I said it to the pigeon across the street, with my tail. I said it to the human when he sat down to work with a Monday face. He didn't notice anything, but he finished what he was doing. It counts.
Now it's my word for everything that's hard to start: getting up, the second nap (the difficult one), waiting for chicken. Humans use it against nerves. I use it against laziness. It's the same fight.
Conclusion: some words aren't learned, they stick. This one stuck to me and now everything in this house is 화이팅: the chicken, the nap, the human and his computer. Nobody fights. Everybody keeps going.
signed Mango, supervisor cat it wrote itself, almost